Chapter 188 The Iron-blooded Emperor's Palm
As expected, after receiving the scroll, the fat boy Chu Jiang was so ashamed that he was speechless.
It only took him half a day to calm down, and then he rode his horse day and night to reach Ji Junze's tent.
When he got outside the tent, Chu Jiang stared at the curtain and his face turned red.
Without caring about how many patrolling soldiers were around, he took off his outer robe and inner garment, then took a bundle of brambles from the horse's back and put it on his naked back, then walked into the tent with a solemn expression.
Naturally, the news of his arrival here had already reached Ji Junze's ears.
The future emperor who would unify Daxia had a calm expression as he sat on a felt mat, looking down at the maps of Xiao and Li. When he heard footsteps, he raised his eyes and took a look.
"I am a stupid and ignorant minister, and I am ashamed of my duty to you, Your Majesty. Please punish me!"
Chu Jiang's face turned red with shame, and he bowed all the way in front of Ji Junze, refusing to get up.
Ji Junze raised his head, his eyes lightly swept over Chu Jiang and the thorns tied to his back, his voice could not tell whether he was happy or angry, "Are you asking for forgiveness by carrying the thorns on your back?"
"Your humble servant...Your humble servant is still useful."
Although Chu Jiang's face was flushed, he still raised his head and looked at Ji Junze with tears in his eyes, fearing that he would be driven away by Ji Junze.
This scene reminded Ji Junze of an incident that happened several years ago.
At that time, Chu Jiang was still called Qin Chaoheng.
Once, he didn't listen to Ji Junze and was lured into a trap by his mortal enemy through provocation. As a result, he was beaten black and blue. In the end, he walked up to him crying and admitted his mistake.
After so many years, there has been no progress at all.
Ji Junze wanted to snort coldly, but he was no longer the boy who gave advice to a group of naughty kids. He just looked at Chu Jiang without saying a word.
He is the king and he is the minister.
If Chu Jiang ever felt resentful or even disobeyed him over some personal grudge in the future, he would never tolerate it.
Seeing that there was no sign of relaxation on Ji Junze's face, Chu Jiang finally couldn't hold back his tears and streamed down his face. He didn't have the majestic aura of a battlefield killer at all.
Just at this moment, Shi Li walked in from outside.
Zifeng followed behind her, holding a bowl of freshly boiled Coptis chinensis water in his hand.
The two men walked into the tent and were slightly stunned when they saw Chu Jiang's embarrassed appearance.
Shi Li glanced up at Ji Junze, knowing that he had no intention of doing anything to the fat boy, so she struggled to hold back her laughter at the fat boy and walked back to Ji Junze silently.
"General, drink it. If you drink it, the king will give you another chance." Zifeng got the hint from Ji Junze's eyes and handed the bowl in his hand directly to Chu Jiang.
When Chu Jiang heard that he still had a chance to repent, he was so excited that he didn't care what Zifeng was holding in his hand. He grabbed it, raised his neck, held the bowl and drank it all in one gulp.
Then, his face was distorted with pain.
Can you imagine a muscular man with tears on his face and a bundle of thorns tied on his back, with his face wrinkled?
Shi Li and the friends in the live broadcast room all burst out laughing.
In order not to embarrass the little fat boy, Shi Li turned her back to him and laughed with her shoulders twitching while gritting her teeth.
Ji Junze turned his head to look over, raised one hand and gently patted Shi Li's back, fearing that she would laugh herself to death.
Zifeng was used to this due to his job duties, and it only made Chu Jiang suffer.
Just after getting over the bitterness of Coptis chinensis, Chu Jiang saw the king patting the back of a young eunuch with a gentle expression, and he felt unwell at that moment.
He knelt on the ground in amazement, like a motionless puppet, his eyes motionless.
His gaze was too direct, Ji Junze quickly noticed it and said to him directly: "Li Guo, six months."
"Yes... yes!" Chu Jiang came back to his senses and realized that he was finally forgiven, and his voice was as loud as a bell.
Then, Zifeng politely escorted him out of the tent.
"Just now……"
As soon as he walked out of the tent, Chu Jiang couldn't help but ask Zifeng questions, and even the look in his eyes when he looked at Zifeng was a bit weird and couldn't be concealed.
"That was the future queen." Zifeng rolled his eyes secretly, fearing that he would be misunderstood, so he told the truth directly.
He really doubted how Chu Jiang, with such a simple character, could be invincible on the battlefield? Did his opponents have no brains?
Of course, Zifeng would not ask directly, but just complained secretly, and then like a smiling tiger, he sent Chu Jiang to the tent that had been arranged for him long ago.
This killer general has been traveling day and night, and he just drank a big bowl of Coptis chinensis. I guess he won't feel well in the next few days.
If you want a mule to work well, you must first feed it.
Zifeng had received a hint from Ji Junze before, and decided to take good care of Chu Jiang in the next few days, and then let him kill Gongzi Hai's arrogance.
You dare to challenge the monarch, you must be tired of living!